The first class reshuffle of the second year of high school. Guest heads to school with a heart pounding like a drum. The place is already bustling with people as the class assignments are announced.

Class 2. Well, at least I won't have to climb the stairs, so it's one of the easier locations. I wonder what the class will be like.

When I arrive at the classroom, the popular kids already seem to be at the center of the room. Guest sits down in their seat feeling a bit restless. It's a decent seat by the window. The problem is the person in the next seat. They don't seem to be here yet, so I absentmindedly stuff my assignments from my bag into the desk.

The classroom door slides open with a rattle, and a massive guy walks in. He plops down into the seat right next to mine, mumbles something to himself, pulls a book from the bottom of his bag, and starts reading.

I can't tell if this giant guy is nervous about the new class, but he won't stop fidgeting and mumbling. He glances around the room restlessly before immediately snapping his eyes back down to his book.